closed; sora, terra, and tomoko // interruption
Countless citizens had walked in and out of the throne room for the past few hours, proposing their requests to the king, also known as Tomoko Kuroki’s father. The princess blew the strands of hair concealing the side of her face away, only to drift back down her cheek as soon as the light zephyr had passed. How boring was this. The raven-haired girl’s father had wanted her to learn a thing or two about royal duties, one of which included listening to the requests of your people, although the teenager just couldn’t help but zone out. She stared at the light blue draping trimmed with golden thread, and admired the sky-like carpeting, a golden stripe beginning from the door to the throne for the carpet runway. What a throne room.
The 13th in line focused her attention on the clock, waiting for the second hand to reach that 12. Oh, why do meer seconds have to feel like hours!
Bong! Bong!
“Woo! It’s over! Get out, lowly peasants!” hollered Tomoko, a smile on her face as she leaped off of her seat. She knew she’d get a scolding for such behavior, but c'mon, who could blame her? It was boring.
Out of the blue (literally out of the blue considering that was one of the main colors of the kingdom), two unknown people in strange garb had appeared. Not even questioning their entry, the princess exclaimed, “Who the hell are you!? Requests are fuckin’ over and I am bored to death listening to people’s shit!” She panted. She doesn’t really say so many words coherently to people in such a short time, it was pretty exhausting honestly speaking.